Labour’s Fabian infestation is no conspiracy theory; it’s right there in black and white, proudly declared by the very people running Britain into the ground.
Starmer and his Cabinet are not accidental Fabians; they are fully signed-up, badge-wearing, pamphlet-waving disciples of an ideology designed to hollow out a nation from the inside. Their wolf in sheep’s clothing emblem wasn’t a joke it was a mission statement.
Look at the country after just months of this Fabian Labour regime: borders obliterated, families penalised, faith mocked, speech censored, communities atomised, industry suffocated, farmers strangled, schools turned into indoctrination camps.
None of these are policy accidents; it’s the Fabian playbook. Gradual destruction disguised as “progress.”
They told us the plan: weaken the family, erase tradition, replace resilience with dependency, and make the population so cowed by censorship, taxes, and debt that the only lifeline left is the state.
That’s not compassion. That’s control. Starmer’s Britain isn’t “building back fairer,” it’s systematically dismantling everything that made Britain strong.
The border chaos isn’t mismanagement, it’s demographic engineering. The wrecking of manufacturing, farming, and energy under Net Zero dogma isn’t incompetence; it’s deliberate economic sabotage.
The collapse of the NHS isn’t bad luck; it’s the Fabian strategy of “break it, then offer it back under total state control.” And schools? They’re no longer classrooms, they’re re-education centres.
The Fabians were patient. They preached the “inevitability of gradualness.” They’ve waited over a century to take total control of the Cabinet, and now, with Starmer, Lammy, Streeting, Powell, Phillipson, and the rest, they’ve got it.
This isn’t Labour governing Britain. This is Fabianism finishing Britain.
The wolf isn’t in sheep’s clothing anymore; it’s sitting at the Cabinet table carving up the carcass.
